When I was a kid, I was the last of 6 teenagers. Our Mom died when all of us were still young; I was just several years old, & our oldest sibling was either 12 or 14. Things were hard for our mom, obviously, as he had to raise the 6 of us without our Mom being there to help. I was lucky, though, because I was the last one, & so therefore, I got to care about more stuff than the others did. There was more currency available for me, & I got some advantages that our siblings did not get. First of all, I got to go to a lot of arenas they didn’t. My mom would often take us to tourist arenas in our lovely state, but all of us went to these amazing gardens where they had artistic water skiers. All of us went to Springs to see manatees. I went to a neighborhood where they dig sponges out of the ocean & sell them on the shore. I had a good time with our mom, & there was always one thing both he & I loved about our little travels. That was the a/c! All of us had cooling system in the car, & that was good, however he didn’t use it that much because it “wastes gas.” When the two of us got to the hotels, though, the first thing the two of us did was blast the cooling system! Usually, there was not a thermostat. The rooms had individual units & you pushed the button that said cooling system & then the one that said high. Then, the two of us turned the fan on high, too. That would give us the most amazingly cold a/c! And the two of us thought of it as free cooling system, which was even better.